Before he had time to think too much, Xu Yihan immediately took out his mobile phone and called the hospital to make sure that his mother's medical expenses had been received, and he was relieved.

The phone rang, and she answered it quickly: "Hello?"

"Big news." It was her best friend Xia Yan.

"what news?"

"I just saw Mu Anze in Kenting, and beside him is a coquettish beauty with fat breasts and buttocks."

Years of experience as a reporter made Xia Yan's words sound extraordinarily succinct: "With the distance from Kenting to City A, there is absolutely no way for him to show up to take wedding photos with you within an hour!"

"Really? Are you sure?"

Xu Yihan's tone carried a hint of joy that shouldn't have appeared at this time, and he asked excitedly.

"Sure, I promise you with my cups."

Xia Yan's usual language is not surprising, but it can make her gamble on the cup that she has always been proud of, so it can be seen that this matter must not be wrong.

"OK!"

With a smile on the corner of Xu Yihan's mouth, he became even more excited.

"Xu Yihan, do you have to be so happy when your husband released you on the day of the wedding photo shoot?" Xia Yan on the phone calmly mocked Xu Yihan while pressing the shutter button quickly.

"What do you know? I have no intention of marrying him at all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yihan hung up the phone and got up to go out. Almost at the same time, the door of the lounge was pushed open again, and Mu Anze's father, Mu Zong, walked in, followed by a group of people. Mu Zong's expression was serious: "Yihan, you might feel wronged today. Anze was on a business trip last night, and something happened on the way back..."

Accident?

Is it to linger in the flowers!
Xu Yihan sneered in his heart, pretending to be worried: "How could this be so Uncle, where did An Ze get hurt? Is it serious?"

Seeing Xu Yihan's anxious expression, Mu Zong, who was already a little guilty, coughed lightly, "It's not serious, it will recover soon, but today's wedding photo may—"

"It's okay Uncle, Anze's body is more important, just change the date for the wedding photos!"

It would be nice to never have to take pictures!
"Since the bride has even put on her wedding dress, how can she say that if she doesn't shoot, she won't shoot!"

Before Xu Yihan finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sharp and gloomy male voice, and a man with a tall figure and extraordinary temperament walked in at the door. His innate demeanor made him capture everyone in the lounge as soon as he entered the door gaze.

Xu Yihan's heart felt cold, the cold wind rushed straight from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, but when he turned his head, he met a pair of familiar eyes. In a trance, he even felt that the aura he left on him just now hadn't completely disappeared, it turned out to be him!

The man who just appeared in the lounge with whom I had a one-night stand!

Seeing Xu Yihan's astonished expression, Mu Zong thought she was intimidated, and quickly introduced: "Let me introduce, this is An Ze's uncle, that is, my younger brother Mu Hanchen, Yihan, you can just call him uncle. "

Xu Yihan's palms were slightly sweaty, and his heart beat faster: "Hi, uncle, hello."

Mu Hanchen lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him. He clearly had the same expression as before, but it was a completely different expression. Heh, little girl, it's really interesting.

"Ah."

He uttered a single syllable in a low voice. He didn't know whether to respond to Xu Yihan's words or deal with it casually, and for no reason opened the distance between him and her.

Mu Zong was preoccupied with the embarrassing situation in front of him, and didn't notice the ambiguity between Xu Yihan and Mu Hanchen. He paused and frowned and said, "Han Chen, you just said that this wedding photo must be taken, but Anze, the child He disappeared, what do you think we should do now?"

In desperation, even Mu Zong himself didn't notice that he had slipped his mouth, and he only wanted to solve the tense situation now.

The smile on the corner of Mu Hanchen's mouth was vague, his eyes swept around and fell on Xu Yihan, who was also pretending to be anxious, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Since the wedding photos must be taken, and Anze can't appear, then I have to be wronged It's over."

"What, what does this mean?" Everyone was slightly surprised.

Mu Hanchen's expression remained unchanged, he seemed to take a step towards Xu Yihan unintentionally, and said in a low voice, "Let me take today's wedding photos on behalf of Anze."

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